I was so hardand excited that I gushed within seconds! Damn, I was annoyed with myself,so of course I took it out on her! Picking up a leather belt, I...applied ithard across her backside. Five or six strokes I gave her, and her screams wereloud enough to make me hope the cellar really was soundproof enough. And theway she threw herself about to avoid the next welt! She nearly came off thebench. When my temper had subsided I pulled her down and laid her sobbing quietlyon the stone floor while I. We found a good hotel with adjoining rooms. The desk clerk again wanted to give me problems. Being thirteen made things even worse. When I raised my voice and said I was going to go elsewhere the owner came out of the back. He was polite and I told him my request.He asked, "Are you that boy from North Bay?" I am but that must make you an old man from Toronto." I'm..." he thought then said, "I'm sorry, young man. We have some nice rooms for you."The rooms were not bad but they didn't measure up. Their laws did not recognize property rights. In their vision of the world, people couldn’t own land. The land just was, and all they could do was to live on the land.“Here we have a difference in perspective. We owned that land according to our laws. Their laws say that we stole it. So was it a six or a nine? It depends.”“That makes sense.”“The interesting bit isn’t really whether we stole the land or not. The fact of the matter is that we took custody of the land under our laws, using force.. It was what she expected but to be this close to Helen and her boyfriend was very scary. She lifted the blanket very carefully, terrified that they would awake at any moment.Underneath the blankets, Rick wore simple white briefs. There was a large wet spot visible even in the dim light. It was centered on the top of his bulge and Amaya wondered if it was semen or Helen that stained his underwear.“Once you have the blankets pulled down, I want you to fish his cock out of his underwear. Let me.